Luyện nghe bài hát Call Of The West

He got the high so he jumped a bus
Along the that wind on through
The hot and the Jericho
start his whole life anew
And he left behind he hadn't valued
Half as much as things
He never
Right sundown...
He got off on a street in town
Where a grey old man looked him up and and said
"Son, this no western movie matinee
a long way off from yippie-yi-yay
'Cause I can tell at a glance not from 'round these parts
You've got a green about'chathat's a gringo for starts
Sometimes the only thing a savage understands
Are whiskey and rifles and an man
you"
"So you gotta on the move!
let that fancy paint job fool you!"
Then the old timer him close and said
You've got a long way, I
got a longer drive ahead
Through the of the buffalo
Through the claims of the dead, and
like the spokes of a wheel
You'll spin 'round the rest
hear the drums and the brush of steel
You'll hear the call of the west, call of the
You'll hear the call of the west, of the west

Harshly awakened by the sound of six of light-caliber rifle fire
Followed minutes later by the booming of nine rounds a heavier rifle
But you close off the wilderness
He heard the of a rifle bolt
And found himself down the muzzle
Of a weapon by a drunken liquor store owner
"There's a conflict," he said, "there's a
Between and people
The have to go
They've come all the way out to make mining claims
To do automobile body
To
Take
To not to do laundry
To own a
their own CB radios and air conditioning
Good plumbing for
And to sell Time/Life books and to in a deli
To have a little every morning
And maybe... maybe to own their own gas stations
And take
Have some sex
But above all, above all, to a fair shake
To get a of the rock and a slice of the pie
And spit out of the window of car and not have the wind blow it back in your face"
Now, from the timberline to the deserts dry
Who'll risk dangling on some tree
To stake their on these prarie plains
While say this lunch is not had for free?
like the spokes of a wheel
Who'll spin 'round the rest
They'll hear the drums and the brush of
And hear the call of the west, call of the west
(Yippie-yi-yo, yippie-yi-yo-ki-yay, yippie-yi-yo-ohh-ohh)
hear the call of the west, call of the west
(Yippie-yi-yo, yippie-yi-yo-ki-yay, yippie-yi-yo-ohh-ohh)
I'll hear the of the west, call of the west
(Yippie-yi-yo, yippie-yi-yo-ki-yay, yippie-yi-yo-ohh-ohh)
I'll hear the call of the west, call of the
(Yippie-yi-yo, yippie-yi-yo-ki-yay, yippie-yi-yo-ohh-ohh)

I to be somebody!
I to be somebody, do you hear me?
Do you hear me? been there!
I used to be somebody, god you!
I've there before!
Don't away!
Well, wanted unleaded?
Unleadedthat's next pump over, so keep on movin',
No, out of order.